Chapter 149

Kashton watched Elvis on the surveillance footage, then spun around and hurried off, his steps quick and urgent.

"Kashton, where are you going?" Xavier shouted.

Kashton glanced back at the clueless guy. "Let's get out of here, pronto! Elvis is on a rampage. You wanna stick around for a beating?"

Xavier was speechless. He redirected his gaze back to the monitor, only to see Elvis's face fill the screen.

The screen wobbled a bit, then whooshed into a straight line, and broke down with a pop.

"Ah! Hold up, Kashton!" Xavier yelled before he bolted out the door after him.

*****

In the couple's private room, after everything had settled down, Juliet shouted at Elvis.

"I'll take the blame!" Elvis said without turning his head.

"Damn, Elvis, what are you gonna take responsibility with?" she said, thinking about her pretty face.

Elvis tossed the mini camera to the floor and smashed it with his black crocodile-skin shoes.

"Isn't plastic surgery all the rage now? How much will it cost? I'll cover it!" Elvis said, his voice cold and heavy.

"Elvis, you're out of your mind! Do I look like I need money?" Juliet was really not in the mood to deal with him, and with a kick of her high heels, she lay down on the sofa.

'Damn it! Can't go out. Can't play with the phone. No entertainment at all. Might as well just sleep,' Juliet thought.

After a moment, she got up and took a small whip from the wall.

Standing on the sofa, she raised the small whip in her hand and warned Elvis, "Don't touch me! Otherwise, I'll make you regret it!" After saying that, she cracked the whip in the air, just like a queen declaring war. Elvis narrowed his eyes, sat at the end of the other sofa, leaned back, and crossed his arms over his chest.

Seeing his reaction, Juliet laid down on the couch too, which was just the right size for a comfy snooze.

the ruckus, Juliet found the sofa cozy and the AC just right for a nap. In no time,

on edge, was a light sleeper. Hearing the whip drop from Juliet's hand, he

soft snore escaping, one hand on her belly, the other hand and a foot dangling

log no matter where

back to sleep, but found his mind's eye filled

had invaded his thoughts, and it was none other than the woman sleeping at the other end of the

him deeply uneasy. He forced himself to

a deep

was presenting her with roses, confessing that his heart had been hers from the start. Under the watchful eyes of a crowd, he proposed to her! She took

hit the sharp edge of a glass coffee table, wincing in pain. Rubbing her arm, Juliet stood up and looked

racket falling,

Darn it!

down on the couch to continue her

over, Elvis's cold brown eyes cracked open slightly, flickered, and then closed again. He was distant and

*****

and Maxius just wrapped up their voice chat when a

was telltale of Carlos

the time. It was so late. What could

door to find Carlos clad in a light gray cotton pajama set, looking incredibly lazy and charmingly

Mikayla opened the door just

guarding against

slim opening

pajamas, her figure

display from his vantage

en

feel of her from last night was still fresh in his mind, making him

with an awkward smile, as if caught doing something

his hand and

indicating that Mikayla's hand blocking the door should

important?" Mikayla asked again. She wasn't about to let Carlos in and risk. If the two of them were alone in a room, he would lose control

he intended to do

allowing Carlos to enter, but she let him in without closing

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